I am 12 now and still wearing diapers 24/7 and my name is Avery. One 
day when I was 5 my mom was babysitting my cousin and I wanted to try a 
diaper on, so I asked my mom and she said, “No, diapers are for 
babies.” I stole one and asked my little sister at 4 to play house and 
I was to be the baby. I handed her the diaper and she diapered me. My 
mom came to check on us and she asked why I was wearing a diaper. I 
said we are playing house she said, “That’s the only diaper you get” 
and we used it for every play.

When I was 6 I decided to use it because my sister would not let me 
take it off to use bathroom. Then I disposed of it. My sister told my 
mom and she said next time I would be grounded and placed in diapers 
for 10 years. At that time it scared me and I never tried it again 
until I was 9, and then I was at a store when I had seen Goodnights. I 
went home and thought how I could get them and I said, “pee in my bed.” 
On the first night it didn’t work; my mom just changed the sheets. I 
did that for 3 months straight. Then she told me she knew I was doing 
it on purpose and she will diaper me if I continue. I didn’t care at 
that point but she lied.

At 10 I decided to pee and poop on the floor, and then she asked, “Who 
did this?

At 10 I thought of one thing. I waited for mom and sister to leave to 
go next door. I peed and pooped on the floor. My mom came back and 
said, “You come here” and I said, “okay.” I got there she laid me down 
and took my pants off and underwear and she proceed to diaper me. Then 
she said, “remember when you were 6? I told you would be diapered for 
10 years next time. Starting now, you are.”

Now at 11 my sister was allowed to change me and she basically raped me 
and mom found out and she got sent away. Now am 12 and the baby in the 
family with no sister. I miss her and I am happy ever after in diapers.